My Heart Quotes
Human hearts are such pathetic, frail little things… like Ego wrapped in needy insecurity stuffed inside a glass box, so easily shattered.
I gave him a piece of my heart a long time ago, and once you give that away, I’ve learned you don’t so easily get it back.
The heart is heaviest when it’s emptyand lightest when it’s full
I wish i were a little girl again, because skinned knees are easier to fix than broken heart.
...the heart breaks in so many different ways that when it heals, it will have fault lines ...
I was a fool. I should have grabbed him when I could have had him all to myself, snatched him up like a ripe mango at the market. But how was I to know that this was what love felt like?
Don't judge a person by how important he is or how big he is. Judge a person by the strength of character or size of his heart.
Don't judge a person by how important he is or how big he is. Judge a person by the strength of his character or size of his heart.
It takes great character and understanding of human emotions to help someone you shouldn't be helping under normal circumstances.
A tough hide with a tender heart is a goal that all leaders must have.
The people he met, the places he passed, were all steps in his journey, and he kept a place inside his heart for each of them.
I think life becomes a fabric of choices, interwoven, all related... I split my life into these two things, thief and lady
Utilizing the Power of Your Heart is the most significant choice you will make in life.
Its just human nature. People forget past and only care about their present and don't think what will happen in future...
Stating a truth in an emotional way does not make what we say irrational
At lunch you order steamed vegetables because you're remembering that you have a heart too. You feel humbled by your heart, it works so hard. You want to thank it. You give your heart a little pat
Try jogging when following your heart, it's healthier
A woman keeps her kitchen like her heart: Well stocked and labelled and shelved, with lots of air and light, spick and span and filled with love
If I were born a woman, my clothes would be for any man with rough hands to tear down and my body to be made love to by any heart lost enough to love
A woman who focuses on worshiping God will consider carefully how she is dressed, because her heart will dictate her wardrobe and appearance.
God begins molding a mother after His own heart on the inside--in the inner woman and her heart--and then works outward.
Everyone is good at heart. We all do things with the greatest of intentions and most of the time we do it for selfish reasons. Myself included.
Where do you go with your broken heart in tow? What do you do with the left over you? And how do you know, when to let go? Where does the good go, where does the good go?
When our heart wants to live in purity & do the right thing, God will keep us from falling into sin.
It was not the sorrow of the world that broke the heart of Christ, but its wickedness. He was equal to its sorrow ... He began by being the world's healer. But what broke him was its sin.
I am sorry, I am not a writer. I simply put my thoughts on paper. Those helped by them call them a book and me a writer. Those who are not helped call it rubbish and me a fool. Both have reason.
Writing is a competition between the writer and the page. When the page wins, you fail as a writer.
No matter how bleak, there is still chance of love in hatred but none in indifference
What timeless resources, God provide to serve every need?
There were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.
Do you think you can wait - because I don't want you to stop loving me. I keep remembering us and how it was. I don't want to hurt you...not ever...
He may have stolen my heart or had he taken my soul? I couldn’t be sure but I refused to let him have my pride too.
Truth is we are all tragedies waiting to happen
It's too much to be trusted with someone else's heart. I don't think it ever ends well.
Ingenuousness is skewed by the cracks in the mirrors of the eye caused by the blunders of the insincere
I honestly don't think you do, at least not completely. Look, you will always hold a special place in my heart, but I can’t keep competing for a battle that’s already won.